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Delicious Indulgence

by MadKing


Ambrosia of the senses Indulged deliciously... The nectar of your sin Pulls me deeper within; The scent of lust Soaks through the steam Of exploding desire, Raining dreams awakened Igniting wondrous fire... Rising to a rhythm, Burning in solid embrace, Our bodies quicken, Pounding hearts quake, Mesmerized by the passion Upon your face, While tenderly love we make... Courtesy of MadKing Send comments to madking@iname.com

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4 Gay Erotic Stories from MadKing

Delicious Indulgence

Ambrosia of the senses Indulged deliciously... The nectar of your sin Pulls me deeper within; The scent of lust Soaks through the steam Of exploding desire, Raining dreams awakened Igniting wondrous fire... Rising to a rhythm, Burning in solid embrace, Our bodies quicken, Pounding hearts quake, Mesmerized by the passion Upon your face, While tenderly love

Igniting a Moment

Touching, kissing, Grappling groping, Hardening, drenching, Hoping, probing, Fingers fumbling, Shaking, quaking, Holding, drawing, Gliding, riding, Pounding, sounding, Melting moment, Transcending senses, Drowning sighs, Rising tide, Sailing deep into the hearts of souls, Shrieking cries from primordial past - A quivering calm in the valley of the abyss -

Intoxicating Mist

The mystery of Vanessa ... Veiled in a mist... Her word winds Intoxicate my senses And tickle my soul.... Billowing in a breeze, Above uncertain seas The scent of her essence Strikes me with a sense to seize.... A wealth of want Leaves me melting, Paralyzed upon a pyre, Pour me into the vessel Of your burning fire.... Within your sultry summer storm, We

Lover Lost

In walks my neighbor.... Her heat melts my heart, Sometimes a tease, always a fantasy.... She casually sits, The sizzle of her steam, Which I've so longed to see, Barely covered under a short black skirt; Tasty tan legs ask me why? The torture I love, My lust to taste.... She asks for some tablecloths, Company's coming; She isn't prepared.... A tear in her

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